Worlds
Apart
By Dominique Agnew
Originally Published in the Monocacy Monocle, Volume V, Number 4, May 30, 2008.
How many times has it occurred
that visitors from the Down-County region of Montgomery County
have come to the Ag Reserve and exclaimed over its beauty? They never realized
what a jewel it is. How many people does that leave who don’t come to our area,
who don’t appreciate what it represents, and who could care less about
it—whether it exists or not? Too many, sadly, is the answer. It’s as if they
live in a different world and don’t understand our world, our beliefs and values,
and our way of life.
Maybe the time is now.
We who live in this area (most
of the Monocle readership) are
fighting for our lives, it seems. Everybody wants a piece of the Ag Reserve—and
not always for the best of reasons. There have been created a few organizations
(For a Rural Montgomery, for example, or the Montgomery Countryside Alliance,
to name another) which actively combat those who wish to encroach upon and
sully the richness of the natural beauty we’re trying to preserve. It has been
said before, no one ever takes a development and turns it back into a farm. Once
farms are developed, they are devoured forever. Much money has been raised and
spent in an effort to protect the Reserve, to educate the Down-Countians about
this natural resource. Wouldn’t it be nice if we didn’t have to protect it? Maybe
that money could be raised to nurture something else beautiful (oh, maybe the
arts or music).
The time is now.
Not only does the Down-County
disregard the Up-County and its beauty, it looks upon it as a sort of dumping
ground. Montgomery County needs a
penitentiary. The Down-County says: Not in my backyard. Let’s put it in Clarksburg, there’s
plenty of room there. Montgomery County
police officers need a shooting range. The Down-County says: Not in my backyard.
Let’s put it in Poolesville, they have room. Montgomery County
thinks it needs another highway and another bridge across the Potomac
(what it really needs is for people to walk and ride trains—look at Europeans).
The Down-County says: Not in my backyard. Let’s put it in Dickerson, there’s
hardly anybody there to be bothered by it.
The time is upon us.
Naturally, we have
representation in the Montgomery
County government, but
it’s mighty small, comparatively. What if the whole county council were
representing only the Up-County and nothing but the Up-County? That would be
mighty fine. Of course, the Down-County would say, Where’s our representation? Well,
my friends, I have a solution. If I may put forth a Modest Proposal (not in the
style of Swift, mind you, but Modest, nonetheless). The Down-County can have
its county council (and it can eat it, too). We will no longer join them, for,
you see, we will have our own county—a county where we make the rules, a county
where we choose our destiny, a county where silly laws for city people won’t
apply (cats must be on a leash when outside—whatever), a county where people
who want city laws should move back to the city (or suburbia in that other
county, the Montgomery one).
The time is upon us, my friends,
for a secession.
Ah, you need a moment for
reflection and contemplation, yes? Let me help you. I Propose that the Ag
Reserve break off from the rest of Montgomery
County and become its
own, proper county. Why not? For that matter, I urge those in Frederick County
who are like-minded, namely the southern and southwestern regions along the Potomac, to join us. Do you think our new county needs a
name? I thought so too, and so, to commemorate the greatest landmark in our new
county—Sugarloaf Mountain—I Propose: Sugar County. If you want to say it with attitude: Sugah County. If you want to say it with sweetness: Sugah County—this pronunciation has a different inflection,
a little less sass, perhaps. For sure, there are other details to be worked
out, but you can’t expect me to solve everything, can you? Then we’ll end up
with Despot County (which doesn’t roll off the tongue quite so neatly, does
it?).
The time has come.
Despot County
aside, I do have a few thoughts. We may need a little bit of income. Hmm, that
power plant that happens to be in Sugar
County, well, if you live
outside of Sugar County, you’ll have to pay a little
surcharge to purchase our power. Schooling? Why, welcome staff and students to
the Sugar County Public Schools. Where will we put our state-of-the-art music
and arts center? Well, once we bus the prisoners from the Clarksburg
Penitentiary to the new center of Montgomery County and drop them off there, then
we’ll have a nice-sized facility to convert.
The time has come—for a
Revolution.
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